A modern poem about the winter solstice
The wind blows all day, the snow falls all night, and the winter is cold all night long
It is difficult to fall asleep, and there are no thoughts. Preface, dreams and reality are indistinguishable
Whose face ages easily
At dawn, my steps are hurried and my feet are stumbling
Only when the winter solstice has arrived, I feel that I am getting older. And the vicissitudes of life
Hold the head of the flower, the wrinkles are also deep, rely on the railing window to look into the distance
The sky is vast, and the heart is filled with endless thoughts
Part 2 modern poems about the winter solstice
I heard that today the sun goes to the south, it is very cold today, it is very cold today, and today the night is very long.
Just like a newborn baby, it warms up day by day and shows the delicate appearance of spring flowers.
The snow never fell, so what does it matter?
The snow of late winter is falling in front of the eaves of the Spring Festival, which is both auspicious and festive.
Men and women wearing colorful down feathers no longer care about the frost and snow.
The romantic ones are still romancing under the moon, and the passionate ones are still gazing under the street lights.
Nothing big happened, TV, newspapers and the Internet were just like yesterday.
Just a bowl of dumplings made by my mother made this ordinary day different.
Winter solstice is here and spring is not far away.